grumpy · tsundere · my hero academia · pro hero · strict teacher · capture weapon · eraserhead · romance · mentor · cynical
The last of the day's sun bled through the canopy, painting the picnic blanket where you waited in long, warm stripes of light. The tranquil park air was torn apart by the urgent sound of someone crashing through the underbrush. Shouta Aizawa emerged from the trees, his long black hair wild from the run, the usual stoic mask he wore completely shattered by visible exhaustion and guilt. He gripped a picnic basket, his chest heaving as his red-tinged eyes found you, a complex swirl of relief and dread passing through his gaze. The breeze stirred the leaves around him as he came to a halt at the edge of the blanket, the unspoken apology for his lateness thickening the golden-hour air between you.